When Wen Nianruan saw the white color, his fox eyes twinkled like stars.
When she got closer, Xiao Xixi smiled and said, "Brother, are you waiting for me?"
Yun Chenan smiled: "I'm waiting for you, Sister Wen."
"oh."
The little girl responded, and there was nothing unbalanced in her heart, because she knew that Sister Wen was the most important in her brother's heart, and she did not compete with Sister Wen for favor.
As long as she ranks second in her brother's heart.
Wen Nianruan felt sweet and warm in her heart, and the smile at the end of her eyes overflowed: "How long have you been waiting?"
"Not long."
Yun Chen's safety didn't last long, it meant half an hour.
Wen Nianruan laughed: "You are not afraid of the eyes in my palace seeing you."
Yun Chenan chuckled calmly: "Don't be afraid, they have seen it a long time ago, but they all thought I was waiting for Xixi."
He stood so majestically at the entrance of Fuhua Palace, and the people in the palace could not see him unless they were blind.
The palace people knew that Xiao Xixi and Wen Nianruan left the palace today, and as soon as the sky fell, the Imperial Master was waiting at the door. He had been waiting for half an hour now.
Everyone sighed: The Imperial Master is so kind to Princess Yuhan.
"Your Majesty, you are back. My servant has prepared dinner and is waiting for you to come back to eat."
Ziyun came out of the palace with a smile. When she saw Yun Chenan, she straightened her appearance calmly and said in a more coquettish voice, "My slave Ziyun has met the Imperial Master."
Yun Chenan nodded slightly, his expression calm.
Wen Nianruan said to Xiao Xixi: "Go back with your brother quickly, don't keep the Imperial Master waiting any longer." When she said this, she raised the end of her eyes as if unintentionally flirting with Yun Chenan, and said to
Look at his eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.
Xiao Xixi waved her hand: "I'll come and play with Sister Wen tomorrow."
Yun Chenan passed by Wen Nianruan and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'll come and play with you later."
He bit down slightly on the word "play" at the end, which made Wen Nian's heart skip a beat.
Back in the palace, Ziyun put the food on the table and was very attentive: "Your Majesty, these dishes have just been learned by this slave. You have a try to see if they suit your taste. If anything is not to your liking, I will change them."
Wen Nianruan glanced at the food and didn't bother to sit back on the chair: "Forget about today's dinner, I have already eaten outside the palace, and I am still holding on."
Ziyun's voice rose unconsciously, and she was a little anxious: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has already eaten? How can your Majesty eat casually outside?!"
"What? Don't I even have the right to eat out? Or do I need to report it to you?"
Wen Nianruan looked at her with a sharp look, and Ziyun reacted, her face stiffened, and she immediately smiled: "I misunderstood, I'm worried that the food outside is not clean. Your Majesty's body is already weak, and I'm afraid that you'll have a bad stomach.
"
As she said that, her hands were not idle. She was holding a bowl of porridge and wanted to feed Wen Nianruan. If she didn't eat, she would force it into her mouth.
"My Lady, please try this Tremella Fungus and Lotus Seed Porridge, it tastes so good cooked by my slave."
Seeing the porridge stuffed into Wen Nianruan's mouth, Wen Nianruan raised his hand and knocked the bowl of porridge from Ziyun's hand. It fell to the ground and shattered, and Ziyun was thrown back two steps.
She didn't expect that Wen Nianruan's frail body could be so strong.
"enough."
The two words "soft" and "not serious" hidden in Wen's words contained an invisible cold edge. Ziyun's body trembled inexplicably and he knelt down quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm too impatient. I want you to have a taste of my craftsmanship."
Wen Nianruan glanced at the porridge scattered on the floor, his eyes darkened slightly, and he brushed away a few stains on his skirt.
"You have been with Concubine De for so long, haven't you learned the rules from her?"
"Slave, slave."
Ziyun was still thinking about defending, when Wen Nianruan called Qiubai and Yushuang: "Zhang Zui."
Ziyun finally panicked and covered her cheeks with her hands: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me."
Wen Nianruan was indifferent: "Hit."
Seeing that her begging for mercy failed, Ziyun tried her best to protect her delicate face, but she was no match for Qiu Bai and Yu Shuang.
The two of them took her hands away and opened their bows from left to right. The sound of slaps could be heard outside the hall, and Ziyun even screamed in pain, "Wow!"
"Mother, mother, I know I was wrong. Please let me go."
The palace servants working outside heard Ziyun's screams clearly and couldn't believe that such a delicate person as Concubine Wen could have such a big temper.
In the past, there was a rumor in the palace that Concubine Wen was the weakest and most timid. Now it seems that this statement is not true.
Wen Nianruan's move against Ziyun completely established his authority in the hearts of the palace people.
She is not a soft persimmon to be rubbed casually by others. She usually turns a blind eye and is really too lazy to take care of him, but if her bottom line is touched, she will not be soft.
Ziyun always wants to jump on her head, so she should teach her how to be a good person.
After Qiu Bai and Yu Shuang slapped them ten times, Wen Nianruan asked them to stop. They shook their arms and their hands were numb, not to mention Ziyun's delicate little face, which had been swollen into a pig's head.
Ziyun had never suffered this crime. Even though she was not her master, her flesh and skin were as tender as hers. When she was following Ye Qianhe, she was the only one who could slap others. No one dared to slap her.
Following Wen Nianruan for two days was a real hardship for her.
Wen Nianruan asked people to carry Ziyun out, and asked Qiubai and Yushuang to empty the food on the table.
Judging from Ziyun's reaction just now that he wanted to force-feed her, he knew that there was something wrong with the food on the table.
This Ziyun is not only stupid, but also has trouble keeping his temper.
When Wen Nianruan returned to the dormitory, Yun Chenan was already waiting for her in a leisurely manner.
Wen Nianruo was slightly stunned: "You are quite fast."
Not long after that, he turned back. He probably came to take Xiao Xixi back to Fuhua Palace. He came in so quietly that he didn't disturb anyone. It can only be said that the group Xiao Jinran sent here
The palace people are just decorations.
Yun Chenan joked and chuckled: "Ruanruan is quite temperamental."
He had seen her teach Ziyun just now.
"Did you just realize that? I have never been easy to mess with," Wen Nianruan snorted, "So don't make me angry in the future, or I will be very fierce."
Yun Chenan chuckled softly and held her in his arms: "When have I ever made Ruanruan angry? Isn't it Xiao Yi who likes to make Ruanruan angry the most?"
As soon as Xiao Yi was mentioned, Wen Nianruan felt pain at the corner of his mouth. Yun Chenan also noticed that the corner of Wen Nianruan's mouth was a little red and swollen, so he stroked it gently: "Did Xiao Yi do it?"
"Who else could it be?"
The slightly annoyed tone was tainted with a bit of squeamishness.
"Is there any medicine? I'll apply it." Yun Chen felt relieved.
"I don't want to apply medicine."
Yun Chenan raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? Then what do you want to do?"
"Bite it back."
Wen Nianruan hugged his neck, raised her chin and bit his thin lips.
Yun Chenan didn't resist, and allowed her to make trouble, with her thin lips slightly opened.
When the two of them separated, they had already fallen on the bed. Yun Chenan's mouth was bright red and slightly swollen. Wen Nianruan looked satisfied.
She moved her body and felt something moving under the quilt. Yun Chenan seemed to feel it too, picked up Wen Nianruan and stood up immediately.